Chapter 51

Ye Mingluo and the others waited left and right in the living room, and they didn't wait for the old master of Xiahou to come back. A group of people couldn't help but talk to each other and whispered about whether there was an accident on the little boy's side.

At this moment, the old butler Zhushan came quickly. He walked in a bit of a hurry and almost kicked the threshold. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the door frame, and then stabilized his figure.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Ye Mingluo's heart jumped, and he subconsciously asked, "Old housekeeper, why are you in such a hurry?" Could it be that something happened to the little boy Xiahou? ”

Everyone else also looked up at Butler Zhushan, and they all thought of Ye Mingluo in their hearts.

"It's not!" A rare smile appeared on the face of the housekeeper of Zhushan, and he said: "Distinguished guests, in an hour, Master Yaonong Xing will operate on the little boy in the sterile operating room, and she specially asked me to come over and invite everyone to go to the site to observe and learn!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Mingluo's eyes widened instantly.

"What? Can Yao Nong Xing really cure Xiahou Xiaogongzi's illness? An old man dressed as a Taoist priest scratched his beard and said in disbelief: "The little boy's condition is strange, rare in the world, and no one has been able to say why for more than ten years." Before today, I had never heard of the name of Yao Nongxing, and he seemed to have been born out of thin air. Is such a person really sure that he can cure the little boy? ”

"You can't be a liar, right?"

The Taoist priest looked around and saw that the other people in his group had the same reaction as him, and he knew that they were thinking the same as himself.

It's not that he's jealous of that medicine farmer, it's really that Xiahou Huaigui's condition is too weird, whether it's a monk or a doctor, he doesn't see a name.

This person called Yaonong Xing said that he could cure Xiahou Huaigui, and everyone would have doubts.

"If you have that ability, let's go over and see." Ye Mingluo was the first to stand up and said to the Zhushan housekeeper, "Trouble the old housekeeper to take us over to have a look now." ”

The housekeeper of Zhushan nodded hurriedly and said to all the distinguished guests: "Distinguished guests, please come with me to the medical room." ”

The medical skills of Ye Mingluo, the ghost hand doctor, can be called the first person in the world.

Seeing that he was willing to go to the medical building to observe Yao Nongxing's surgery, everyone else also suppressed their doubts and disdain in their hearts and went to the medical building in a mighty way.

Huo Wen'an was wearing a mountaineering suit and stood alone on the highest peak of Huoling Peak to control the drone. Through the footage transmitted back by the drone, he quickly noticed the actions of Ye Mingluo and his party.

This group of people hurriedly rushed towards the direction where the Xiahou family medical building was located, could it be that Xiahou Huaigui that little guy was not good?

Xiahou Huaigui, like Huo Wen'an, has been plagued by strange diseases for many years. The two of them have never met, but they both cherish each other.

Over the years, they have been secretly inquiring about each other's situation, and they are both holding their breath to see who can live a little longer, and who will be the winner.

Thinking that that guy might be dead, Huo Wen'an did not have the joy of a victor in his heart, but was heavy.

The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.

Huo Wen'an seemed to smell the smell of impending death.

Suddenly, the ringtone of his mobile phone interrupted Huo Wen'an's attention.

As soon as he connected the mobile phone, he heard Ye Mingluo shouting excitedly in an unconcealed tone: "Ah drunk, go to the medical building, Yao Nongxing will personally operate on Xiahou Huaigui!" ”

Medicine Farmer Star?

"Why is Yao Nong Xing here?" The medicine farmer star who was born out of thin air has always been introduced to Huo Wen'an's ears through various channels recently.

He developed a strange familiarity and affinity for the name.

"I don't know, come quickly, this is a scene to witness history." Ye Mingluo made no secret of his admiration for Yao Nong Xing, he said: "If Yao Nong Xing can successfully heal Xiahou Huaigui, Lao Tzu will kneel down and worship him as a teacher on the spot!" ”

"Ah drunk, hurry up and come to the medical building, the senior of Yao Nong Xing may still have the Bingying grass we need." Ye Mingluo hurriedly explained a few words and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Wen'an sat on the boulder behind him, looking down at the mist-shrouded mansion under the mountain.

The rising sun passed through the clouds and embraced him, the light shining on his calloused finger bones, and he suddenly backhanded the rising sun.

The morning sun can't be held, but his palm is warm.

At this moment, a strong delusion suddenly appeared in Huo Wen's peace of mind-

If Yao Nong Xing can heal Xiahou Huaigui, then can he also heal himself?

Huo Wen'an's heart, which had lost his fighting spirit, couldn't help but beat quickly.

Who wouldn't want to live?

He wanted to, too.

The drone buzzed and stopped beside Huo Wen'an, he picked up the drone and patted it, stood up, walked towards the mountain without hurrying, humming a tune as he walked: "The big river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are in the Beidou..."

There is an artificial lake to the east of Xiahou's house, named Chaoyang Lake, because the first rays of sunlight at dawn every day are always the first to shine on this lake.

The medical building is built on the east side of Chaoyang Lake, which means that the sun is rising and vigorous.

Ye Mingluo and his entourage, under the leadership of the Zhushan housekeeper, crossed the lake in a small boat and went ashore, and were led all the way to the observation room next to the operating room.

The observation room is separated from the sterile operating room by only one side of glass. Through the glass windows, they can see everything going on in the operating room.

In the observation room, there is also an ultra-clear display.

When Ye Mingluo and the others arrived, the family members were moving chairs to the observation room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be seated."

As soon as Ye Mingluo and the others sat down, they saw the old family master of Xiahou personally pushing the old lady Xiahou in a wheelchair and walking in, followed by their eldest son Xiahou Huaicai and second daughter Xiahou Huaiyu.

Old Mrs. Xiahou has been seriously ill recently, and she can't lift her complexion in an ochre-red dress. Her silver hair looked dry but neatly combed.

Seeing Old Madam Xiahou, Ye Mingluo and the others stood up one after another and respectfully greeted her: "General Luo, hello. "The old lady in front of her has made great contributions to Xia Guoguo, and she deserves anyone's respect.

Old Madam Xiahou raised her hand and waved it to thank them for coming, and then her old but sharp eyes fell on the operating room on the other side of the glass wall.

At this moment, the operating room is busy, and the family doctor and nurse of the Xiahou family are preparing for the next operation.

The old lady tightly grasped the wrist of the old master of Xiahou, her heart was full of excitement and doubts. She asked the old master: "Nobita, this medicine farmer star, can she really save us from Huaihui?" ”

The old master's name is Xiahou Xiong, and only the old lady dares to call him 'Nobita'.

He wasn't sure if Yao Nong Xing would succeed in healing his youngest son, but Yao Nong Xing was their only hope.

The old family owner never deceived Luo Xiangyue, he lowered his head and touched his wife's dry hair, and sighed: "I don't know either, but she is the only one who can tell the cause of the cause." At this point, we can only do our best and obey the destiny of heaven. ”

Hearing the words of the old master, the old lady's heart became steady.

Soon, the descendants of the Xiahou family rushed over one after another, and they sat behind the old couple in an orderly manner according to their seniority and kinship.

Men, young and old, sit behind the old lady, and women sit behind the old lady.

When the preparations for the operating room were about to end, Xiahou Shangcai came over with his wife Zhang Zhiyi.

As the eldest grandson, Xiahou Shang's position is close to his father, and he is closest to the old master. And his wife Zhang Zhiyi sat with the daughters of the Xiahou family.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, there was only one place left on the woman's side, and the chair happened to be in the direction closest to the corner.

After Xiahou Shang sat down, he turned around and found that there was no place for Zhang Zhiyi in the row where his granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law were seated. He turned his head to look behind him and found that Zhang Zhiyi was sitting in the deepest part of the corner.

Xiahou Shang frowned slightly, unbuttoned his suit and stood up. Under the gaze of everyone, his eyes walked firmly in the direction where Zhang Zhiyi was.

No matter when and where, he has always been steadfast in standing in the same camp as his wife.

This is his promise to Zhang Zhiyi before marriage.

Noticing that Xiahou Shang was walking towards Zhang Zhiyi, his younger brother Xiahou Jin raised his eyebrows, revealing a gloating expression. This guy is really a fool to dare to provoke the authority of the family on such an occasion today.

Love brain, it's terrible.